mythical card maker

Chapter 45 Business Mind
Zhou Chuan smacked his lips when he saw this, and took out his phone out of boredom, planning to watch videos for a while to kill time.

But at this moment, Du Ping came over and said loudly: "The Card Maker Association of the students' origin has sent people to pick you up one after another. I wish you all good results in the upcoming college entrance examination. In addition..."

He paused, and then added: "The competition team also organized a summer camp, which will be held within half a month after the college entrance examination. During that time, you will also have an exchange game with your peers from Japan."

Mr. Fu suddenly opened his mouth, and echoed loudly: "The old saying is good, the first in the competition, and the second in everything! That's all for the children, work hard, and win for Kyushu!"

The teenagers love these words the most, and they are all heroic at this moment, wishing they could beat Dongpu Tianjiao all over the place right now.

The corners of Zhou Chuan's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a kind smile.

"Okay, the operators from all over the place have arrived, everyone go home!"

After finishing speaking, Elder Fu turned his head to look at Zhou Chuan again, and said, "Xiao Chuan, porridge, you go with Grandpa Fu."

Fu Lao's mount Lingka is a handsome eagle. Looking at its fur and posture, it looks a bit like the legendary bird Haidongqing in Zhou Chuan's previous life.

Immediately, it flapped its wings and flew straight into the sky, flying fast and steadily, much better than Du Ping's falcon.

In this way, after a while, the outline of Baihu came into the eyes of the three of them. The large and small lakes were inlaid on the ground like gems, and when the sun shone, they burst into strange light.

Zhou Chuan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, and after three days away from home, he finally felt at ease.

The eagle quickly landed on the road in the square of the Baihu Card Makers Association, and Porridge trotted over to pick up her luxury car, while Zhou Chuan took out his Old Man Le, and galloped on the main road in the city center at a speed of forty miles per hour .

When he got home, his parents were not there, so Zhou Chuan took out the key from under the carpet outside the door with ease, unlocked the fire cabinet with it, and then took out the real door key from it before entering the house.

"Finally back."

Zhou Chuan said lightly and returned to his room. The first thing he did was to turn on the computer and log on to the school website to sell vacations.

But when he returned to the homepage after completing the operation, he saw the word [Zhou Chuan] written in big letters on the forum column on the right side of the website.

"???"

Zhou Chuan showed the expression of an old man in the subway, tapped the mouse and clicked in, and saw that this post had reached thousands of floors, and there were different numbers of replies on each floor.

Among them, some of his classmates showed up to speak, Xingmu slapped the table, and talked about No. 1 Brother Chuan's past, grievances and hatred;
There was also a classmate in the next class who heard gossip that he didn't know about from somewhere, which can be described as entangled with grievances and heartbroken;

There are also young students who have clearly read the announcement of the alliance, and are still threatening: Can we be the first in a small place like Baihu?Do you think that the arrogance of other places is dead?
Under each of these questioning posts, there are Zhou Chuan's classmates and friends fighting, especially an unknown netizen named "Jianduan Xinghe's fish porridge is too weak" is the strongest.

It can be said that he is so filthy and swearing that he can't read it at all.

"Miss Porridge Porridge is awesome!"

Zhou Chuan was a little emotional, and after cutting a few pictures as emojis, he lay down on the bed and soon fell asleep.

He slept like this until eight or nine o'clock the next day. He scratched his hair, washed briefly, then picked up his schoolbag and walked slowly on the way to school.

Now that he was two hours late, he was not in a hurry, and even wanted to have breakfast.

"Xiao Zhou is here!"

The owner of the breakfast shop greeted him with a sly smile.

Behind him, many neighbors and elders in the neighborhood greeted Zhou Chuan, and then poked their heads together, discussing loudly, "Who is this young man in the old Zhou family?" That's it" or something like that.

Zhou Chuan couldn't help but sighed.

He also experienced this kind of scene in his previous life, but the topics discussed by this group of people were "why doesn't that kid from the old Zhou family have a date", "how much money does this kid make now" and so on.

"Come on, kid, order whatever you want. From now on, you will come to my uncle's house for breakfast. It's free!"

The shop owner put the menu by Zhou Chuan's hand, with a proud face written all over his face.

"Uncle Zhao, this...is not very good."

"What's wrong with you, you've done a good job for the kids in our community! Even my little brat is now yelling to be a card maker every day. He's as good as Brother Chuan, and he knows how to make progress at a young age. Thank you, Uncle, before it's too late!"

"Is that so?"

Looking at the enthusiastic shop owner, Zhou Chuan really couldn't say no to it, so he thought about stuffing money into red envelopes during the Chinese New Year to buy skins for Uncle Zhao's chubby.

"Then thank you Uncle Zhao." He said with a smile.

"You kid is always so polite." Boss Zhao laughed, and quickly took out various breakfasts from the kitchen, and put them one by one in front of Zhou Chuan.

Zhou Chuan was also polite, and ate in full swing.

But at this moment, Boss Zhao took out a camera, put his arms around his shoulders, and smiled brightly.

Zhou Chuan didn't know what the other party was doing, so he forced a smile to cooperate.

"Nephew, uncle prints out this photo and sticks it on the wall, don't you mind?"

"It's okay, Uncle Zhao, you can post whatever you want."

"Haha, good, good."

Zhou Chuan looked at Boss Zhao, who was smiling even brighter, and felt that something was wrong. After quickly finishing his breakfast, he got up and ran away.

Boss Zhao looked at his back with a smile, found a place where no one was around, and made a phone call: "Hey, Boss Wang, it's me, Lao Zhao! Are you busy with business recently? Do you have time to call my friend?" Plaque? It's called 'Zhou Zhuangyuan Breakfast Shop'."

"Fuck off, you just changed your surname! Call me when you're done, and I'll go pick it up myself, okay! Hang up!"

Looking at the turned off phone screen, Boss Zhao showed a sly smile.

He sincerely sighed that no matter which line he was in, he really struggled with reading and knowledge in the end!

For example, he likes to read online articles when he is free. He once read such a story:
It is said that the head of a certain village spent many years raising a god, but in the end he only changed the name of the god to the village, and nothing else was caught!This is typical without business acumen!
Obviously everyone knows that they are crowned with the name of God, why can't they open a farmhouse and order local specialties, even if the Supreme God eats it, it is good!Then make some local wine, even if the Title Douluo tastes it, it will be delicious, and it will not be a lot of money.

Looking at the neighbors who were still discussing, Old Zhao gave an inscrutable smile, then shook his head, feeling unavoidably overwhelmed.

"Old Zhao, another drawer of steamed dumplings!" Someone called out.

"Hey! Here we come! Wife, serve another tray of steamed dumplings!" Old Zhao greeted with a smile.

　Yesterday, I asked the editor-in-charge about the recent data situation, and found that it is not very optimistic.

　　Once again, I implore everyone to support Ah Xin’s follow-up reading, especially on Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday every week. You must read the latest chapter within 24 hours.

　　The pursuit of data is related to how far this book can go, and at a larger scale, it is related to life and death.

　　It may be said that you update so slowly, you can't catch up.

　　In this regard, Ah Xin made a promise that as long as everyone can support Ah Xin to follow up and let Ah Xin get what she wants, after it is put on the shelves, Ah Xin will explode for at least seven days in a row. If the grades are really good, one month, two months One month, three months, Ah Xin dares to rush!

　　Ah Xin is not a salty fish. Before that, when her eyes were undergoing surgery, she dared to spend more than ten days at a certain station. Although she was persuaded to quit when she was put on the shelves in the end, she really worked hard.

　　Finally, ask for another wave of votes. Now on the new book list, except for follow-up reading, this is the only one that will be recognized. Everyone, save me, woo woo

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